Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

When autumn came, most of the people in the county palace had already recovered from the news of Jiang Hui being concubine. Only Mrs. Zhen, who had a severe headache because of this incident, was left lying in bed for several months. Unable to get up from the bed, the chores and account books of the county prince's mansion were all handed over to Mu's care.

With Mu's power in his hands, he has become extremely proud in the past few months, and the smiles on his lips have also increased.

The weather was getting colder, Jiang Luoyu changed into a thick long coat, the blue layers on his body were illuminated by the sun, and the light gray dark lines on it floated up as if alive, and the lines on his lips The smile is faint, but there is no emotion on the face.

When he slowly walked out of the Liyang princess's house in the early morning, his black jade-like eyes shone brightly. After scanning the dark corridor in front of him, Shi Shiran retracted his white fingers, as if hiding As if expressing some untouchable emotion, the thin lips moved silently, but no sound came out.

Mian Xing stood behind him with a low body, did not see his expression at this time, but raised his hand to support his arm, and reported in a low voice: "My son, news came from Hanjiang Pavilion a few days ago, Jiang Ying still It's three days' journey and it's time to arrive at the county prince's mansion."

"Jiang Ying is coming back, it's a good thing." Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but pause for a moment, but the smile on his lips deepened, and he turned sideways with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and lowered his voice to face the man standing beside him. Mian Xing at the side said, "I should also let Mrs. Zhen see her precious son first, and then take her precious son to the palace to see Concubine Hui, so as to shed a few more tears and save a few people from being harmed."

Hearing Jiang Luoyu's words, Mian Xing didn't dare to answer immediately, but just lowered his body to answer, and before he raised his head again, he heard the people walking in front seemed to be hesitant, and they were more hesitant than usual. It was even more vague, almost mixed with the sudden autumn wind.

"In the past few days, have you ever been outside Bibo Garden..."

The place where Mian Xing stood was not far from him, but it was not close to him, and when there was a gust of autumn wind, he couldn't hear the extremely vague voice, so he frowned suspiciously and asked: "My son, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Luoyu heard the words, her light-colored thin lips moved, and her black jade-like eyes swept across the empty and dark corridor in front of her again, her slender and white fingers slightly opened, with a kind of gesture to grab something. The posture was stretched forward, but the next moment it suddenly retracted in front of him, the last bit of bewildered expression faded from his face, and he completely recovered his calm appearance.

"Let's go, I'm a little tired, come back to Biboyuan with me."

Mian Xing was not quite able to understand the master in front of him, why did he say nothing this time, and didn't dare to ask again for a while, so he quickly replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Three days passed in a flash, and in the inner room where Princess Liyang lived in the county palace, several people were waiting early in the morning.

Jiang Luoyu stood quietly in a corner, letting the faint sunshine outside the window illuminate his handsome cheeks, the smile on his lips was still faint, but his white fingers were unconsciously twirling each other in his sleeves, as if a little absent-minded .

Compared with him, at this time half leaning on the soft couch, his expression was a little anxious. Zhen Shi, who happened to be facing Jiang Luoyu, was not so calm and calm. After a while, he anxiously looked outside, as soon as he heard approaching footsteps With a sound of eyes, the face that had been pale due to illness for a long time lit up instantly, and the anticipation in the eyes became stronger.

Jiang Luoyu had never seen Jiang Ying in her previous life, and before she could see the real person, she looked at Zhen Shi who almost stretched her neck like this, afraid that she would not be able to see her, anxious and indescribable, the smile on her lips couldn't help A little more curious, but the black jade-like pupils are getting deeper and deeper.

When it was almost half a cup of tea, the prayer beads in Princess Liyang's hands had been turned around countless times, and Zhen's neck was also looking forward to it.

It was longer than before, and then there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and a clear voice from a maidservant: "Princess, lord, two concubines, the young master is back."

Before the words fell, Princess Liyang who was sitting at the top hadn't shown anything, and Zhen Shi who was sitting at the bottom of her hurriedly stood up to greet her, but before she stood up, Princess Liyang who was sitting on the other side Jiang Xiong, the county king, looked up and cast a cold glance at her as if he had expected it long ago, and immediately stared the extremely excited Zhen Shi back on the chair.

Mrs. Mu at the side saw Mrs. Zhen sitting back to her seat angrily, but there was still some unwillingness in her eyes. For some reason, there was no hint of ridicule in her eyes. There was an indescribable worry in his eyes.

worried?

Jiang Luoyu hid in the darkness, and quickly looked at the facial changes of everyone in the room. When she saw the expression on Mu's face, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips was slightly strange.

It's just a young master who doesn't care about the inner house. Although the eldest son's status is good, but it's always a precedent for men to ignore the inner house. Concubine Ping Mu can be regarded as half of the master in the palace. How could there be any worried look at this time?

Jiang Luoyu was lowering his head and thinking about the reason, but the sound of footsteps in his ears became louder and louder, until he reached behind the curtain not far away, followed by the sound of pulling the curtain open, a figure in royal blue clothes Slender, with delicate eyebrows and a dignified face, he is exactly like Jiang Xiong sitting next to Princess Liyang. The man in his twenties walked in slowly, facing him sitting on the soft couch, he suddenly opened his eyes and was looking carefully. Princess Liyang, who was sizing up the visitor carefully, saluted.

"Grandmother, the unfilial grandson is back."

Seeing the smiling Jiang Ying for the first time, Jiang Luoyu felt an inexplicable unknown haze rising from the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his lips faded a little, but his eyes never moved away from the person. Once again, he swept over the bodies of Zhenshi and Mushi who were sitting on the other side, and looked at the expressions of the two of them thoughtfully.

Zhen Shi was ecstatic, but Mu... seemed to be even more panicked.

After Jiang Ying saluted the Liyang princess in front of her, she immediately turned to the county king Jiangxiong who was sitting on the side of the soft couch, and Zhen Shi, who was on the other side resisting herself not to get up from the chair, said respectfully: "Father , mother, the unfilial son came back late, and I hope my father and mother will forgive me a lot."

"It's good to be back." Princess Liyang looked at the eldest grandson who was kneeling in front of her, and she was a little more satisfied with the fact that he saluted her as soon as he entered the door. She put down the Buddhist beads in her hand and raised her hand to face him. After making a move, he said in a kind tone: "Come on, let grandma take a closer look."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ying took a few steps on his knees respectfully, lowered his head and approached the side of the soft couch, his face was full of admiration and respect, without any unnaturalness, he smiled and replied: "Yes, grandmother."

Looking at his expression at this time, Jiang Luoyu really looked like a good grandson who grew up under his grandmother's knees and was extremely filial to his grandmother. He couldn't help pinching his fingers in his sleeves secretly, and his black jade-like eyes also narrowed. stand up.

And when Jiang Luoyu's expression was mysterious and unpredictable, and Princess Liyang's face was full of kindness, Jiang Xiong, who was sitting by the side with a stern expression, suddenly said: "This time you are here because of your sister. Transferred to Kyoto early from a foreign post, remember to be diligent and self-disciplined in the future, don't cause trouble for your father and your sister, is it clear?"

Jiang Ying seemed to be used to Jiang Xiong's teachings, so she turned her body slightly when she heard the words, and replied in a low voice: "My child will obey my father's teaching."

Seeing Jiang Ying's answer, Jiang Xiong stroked the beard on his chin, and there was a faint look of satisfaction in his eyes. Although he didn't speak out immediately to get the eldest son in front of him to speak, his face was extremely soft compared to before.

Mrs. Mu sat at the head of Mrs. Zhen, looking at Jiang Xiong and Jiang Ying, who looked like fathers and sons, there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in their eyes, but there was no expression on their faces, but a gentle smile. After taking a very "loving" look at Jiang Ying who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, he lowered his head and said respectfully.

"The young master came back from a journey of thousands of miles, and he was full of travel and dust. He must be exhausted. The daughter-in-law has already prepared a reception banquet for the young master, and I hope that the mother, the prince, and sister will go with the young master. Let the young master ease the pain of the journey."

"You did a good job." As soon as her words fell, Liyang Princess's old face burst into a smile, and after patting Jiang Ying's hand on her wrist, she asked in a low voice: "Ying Son, don't thank your mother."

"Thank you, Auntie Ying'er." Hearing the words, Jiang Ying immediately lowered her body respectfully, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, with a faint smile on her face, and she turned sideways to salute Mrs. Mu Afterwards, he laughed and said, "During the period when the child was not in the mansion, the mother was taken care of so well, but thank you for your trouble, the child will always remember it."

As soon as Auntie uttered these two words, Mu's face changed, and his raised fingers trembled uncontrollably in his sleeves, as if he wanted to explode on the spot, but his eyes met Jiang Ying, who was kneeling on the ground with a respectful face, exactly like Jiang Ying. When she saw Xiong's face, she seemed to be scruples about something again, and immediately held back her anger, just gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

Seeing that Jiang Ying said thank you, Mu did not respond, and the smile on his lips did not change at all, but Shi Shiran stood up from Princess Liyang's bed, and his gaze finally fell on Jiang who was standing in the corner, who had been silent all this time. On Luo Yu's body, the voice was gentle and amiable: "This is the cousin of Xiaoyao Wangfu, the cousin is polite."

"Cousin, you're welcome." Jiang Luoyu watched the other party salute to him as a peer, the smile on the corner of his lips turned a little cold, but he also returned the salute without hesitation, then straightened up and faced Liyang The princess smiled and said, "Grandmother, Luo Yu is new here, and it's the first time I saw my cousin, but I was so surprised by his elegant demeanor that I couldn't even say the compliments I had planned."